❝ Dude... You totally got played. ❞

✧ CAUGHT IN WEBS ✧

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(Y/N) (L/N)

A FEW DAYS PASSED AND I HAVE STOPPED ATTENDING SCHOOL I haven't talked to Stark yet. I didn't have the energy to get up and make breakfast for myself. In fact, I don't wanna do anything.

With my lack of communication and interest with Stark's interest to battle with Captain America in Berlin, I was cut off the team. Though, I didn't care anymore.

I'm mad that he removed me from the team, but I genuinely think that Spider-Boy deserves the spot more than me. Though I have to admit, it made a bit insecure that he chose that boy over his own daughter.

I'm not even his daughter in the first place, why am I complaining.

"Go in." Pepper pushed Tony Stark as he held the desired breakfast I was planning to have.

I glanced at them and went back to my emo teenage phase.

Tony cleared his throat in an attempt to make me turn back to him. But for a girl, my pride matters more than the food he has... Or maybe not.

"Look. I'm sorry for bursting out on you the other day... I got worried and I wouldn't be able to forgive myself if something bad happens to you."

"Say it. Say the line. Say the 'sorry' line."

"Do I have to?"

"The food's gonna get cold."

He takes a deep sigh. He memorized this line too well. "I'm sorry for being a jerk."

"And?"

"I'm sorry for being a big poo-poo head."

I giggled. It's been a long time since I heard him say that line.

I raised the upper half of my body. I gave a smile and a light chuckle while he did the same thing back.

"So, I'm out of the team huh?"

"Yeah, book of his flight and everything is on queue."

"I guess he's more deserving too if you ask me."

I was disheartened with the news. I have to admit I felt rather angry at Peter Parker for that despite being innocent. With the suit and full on support by Tony Stark, what a lucky bastard he was.

Though, of course, I knew that Peter has nothing to do with my situation but I just subconsciously dislike him now.

I gave out a fake smile even though my head was irking as I thought of endless ways to how to end Spider-Man's career.

"Let me guess... You want to end Spider Man's career?"

I looked at him surprise. He knew I was faking this persona the whole time.

" I swear to god, you and Pepper have mind-reading powers."

"Lossen up with the kid. I was the one to blame so you can be angry with me."

"I'm always angry at you, you don't have to tell me," I replied with a half suppressed laugh.

Tony stood up from my bed and approaches my desk where all my notes of Spider-Man were presented. I wrote and sketched everything out and how he is in combat, how he would stick on walls, and such.

"Wow. Never knew you've been this good at drawing."

"You think I'm good cause you're bad at it," I remarked as he continued to be in awe with my impressive portraits of Spider-Man.

"The small chip there is the full scan of his face and some videos of him flying around."

"What's this note here..? 'Body like a Greek God.'" Tony reads it and glances at me and gave me a 'what-the-fuck-is-wrong-with-you-look'.

I could hear Pepper chuckling by the door.

"NOT THAT ONE." I dashed towards him and snatched that one note where consisted of me writing weird shit and doodles of penises.

Tony squinted his eyes and stared as if he was asking for my soul. I just smiled sheepishly. "Well, alright." He shrugged it off.

"So, where exactly is his costume located again?" He asked.

"He has a small storage space on his ceiling in his room," I explained as I reimagined the build of his whole bedroom.

"You wanna come with me..? You could properly introduce yourself to him now, you know? I'm sure he won't do any harm regarding your identity."

"Yeah, I'm good. I'd probably just tear him to pieces when I see him and demand deathmatch on the spot so yeah, no." I declined the offer. Peter Parker was completely out of my system.

Like I said before. Job is done and then I'm gone.

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2 MISSED CALLS

PETER
11:36 AM
cam?|

3:40 PM
u weren't in school
for a few days
r u alright?|
hero convention is today|
are u still gonna go come?|

3 MISSED CALLS

5:21 PM
its alright if u dont wanna
come anymore|
should've gave me just a heads up
i was kinda waiting for you|

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"She's not coming." Ned takes a sip on his carton juice wearing silly Groucho glasses as both of them continue to stand outside the avenue for the meetup.

Everything was planned. Peter even has an earpiece and a microphone so Ned could help him with his date with (Y/N).

Turns out she didn't come.

The event began a few hours ago already and she hasn't even answered her text messages yet. It stated she was last active 2 days ago which made Peter very worried. "She is. She said she woul... Or did she?"

As for (Y/N), she completely forgot about it and threw her phone away since cellphones weren't really much of a thing. Laptops were much more enjoyable for her.

Phones are like disposable things for her. If she wanted one, she'd get one and then throw it away right after.

"Dude... You totally got played." Ned sighed putting a hand on his shoulder with a worried look on his face. He too was looking forward to the girl that Peter has the hots for.

"N-No I wasn't! Well, I mean, I kinda kicked her out of my apartment yesterday..."

"What?"

"Yeah, I did it."

Ned gave a look of disbelief before slapping the back of his head in an attempt to make him realize his mistake.

"Ow! Why would you do that?!" Peter hissed placing a hand on the back of his neck trying to relax his skin.

"No. 'Why would you do that?'" Ned counters the same question pertaining to the false accommodation she did with the girl.

Peter knew it was an ass move to suddenly let her leave after doing the project. It's almost as if he used her. In these circumstances, he couldn't even tell if she found out he was Spider-Man.

"Well, uhm... She wanted to watch Riverdale."

"And why would you ask her to leave?"

"I didn't like Riverdale." Peter chuckled nervously while Ned rolled his eyes.

"Come on. Let's make the most of it in this hero convention." Ned patted his back and heads to the place as they began to talk.

Peter was glad to have a friend like him.

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Fun Fact: Peter was stressing out over the mysterious stranger that stole his web-shooter. He canceled the investigation he was about to do today just to be with (Y/N) in the hero convention.

A/N: OK IM SORRY THAT Y/N ABANDONED THE DATE SHE HAD WITH PETER SMH.
I HAVE PLANS OK ITS FOR THE... character developmet shhh 🤫

ok lmao school is almost ending and i might go on writing spree this summer since there is covid and my family wont be going out of the country so ya'll are lucky 🤨

anyways next chapter will now proceed to the orginal storyline of homecoming so buckle up queens cuz we in for a ride of emotions and butterflies 😩

QOTD: Who in the MCU characters that died you want to be revived?

PIETRO MAXIMOFF. i didnt get why they killed him, in x-men he literally just move bullets around AND HE BECAME MY FAVORITE then he died in the mcu🧍🏼‍♀️